i dont need your help; k. bakugou

nineteen

19

bakugou (mina's friend)
18:23

are u busy

yes

no ur fucking not i can
see u

why are u stalking me

can we study bio

rn?

yes

i actually am busy

doing what? ur laptop is fucking
closed

i thought u were lying where
the hell are u!!

in the library

yes obviously but where

will u study with me or not

why dont u ask me in person
if ur here

i didnt want to bother u

texting is also bothering btw

fuck off. what are u busy with

finishing my evaluation

stop putting ur phone down every
time u send a text

fine u fucking stalker

how long will u be doing it

i'm nearly done, i was just taking
a break

u can sit with me until i've
finished it if u want

why would i want that

so u dont look lonely all by urself
at that massive table

omfg if u know where i am why
did u ask

to annoy u

choke and die

u'd miss me

i'm coming over
liked by y/n

slamming his bag down besite the chair opposite y/n, bakugou silently slumps into the chair and stares at her. she looks up at him and stares for a moment, waiting fir him to say something.

when he doesn't, she rolls her eyes and raises an eyebrow, "what?"

"nothing," he grumbles, getting his laptop out and opening it on the table.

y/n looks back down at her own laptop and continues typing up her final evaluation for class. she finishes it quickly and lowers the lid, looking back up at bakugou.

"bio, then?" she asks and he nods, turning his laptop around for her to look at the screen.

"what the fuck," she murmurs, scrolling through the questions.

"what?"

y/n frowns and stops scrolling, "this is all bullshit. your class isnt supposed to be doing this grade of biology. its...way too difficult. even i struggle with it," she sighs, scrolling back to the top of the screen and clicking on the first question.

"okay, this first one's pretty simple," she says, starting to explain it and they both work through the questions together.

as they make it down the page, the questions start getting harder, and by the end of it, y/n has a headache from all the thinking she'd done.

"hand it in before you lose it," she laughs, watching as bakugou swivels the laptop back around and clicks a few buttons.

"done." he says.

y/n slumps back in her chair and lets out a deep sigh. "that was horrible. i still dont know why your tutor gave you that assignment. i mean, you arent training to be biologists so what the hell?"

"he likes to push us." bakugou says, closing his laptop and putting it in his bag.

"clearly," she snorts.